Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pray IV reign, artist - Jim Jones. Date of issue: 06.04.2009
Song language: English
Pray IV reign |
| Nigga we too close can’t stop praying now |
| Though it seems there’s no end to this pain |
| Every time I close my eyes I pray IV reign |
| I pray for reign to wash away the strain |
| (JIM JONES) |
| You know how they say we all looking for sunshine well where I’m from sometimes |
| we look for the rain just so we could wash away the pain there’s nothing wrong |
| with a rainy day sometimes cause you know the sun ell soon come that’s what |
| they say don’t they pray IV us |
| Nigga we too close can’t stop praying now |
| Though it seems there’s no end to this pain |
| Every time I close my eyes I pray IV reign |
| I pray IV reign to wash away the strain |
| (JIM JONES) |
| You couldn’t understand how much the pain weight |
| So in the hood we love the rainy days |
| Cause subconsciously we know the suns coming |
| We love the winter cause we know the summers coming |
| Remember I got lock the same night my son was coming |
| All I could do was pray they don’t take me away |
| And lord knows I had the angels on my side |
| They searched the car had the hammer in the ride |
| A miracle on flat bush avenue |
| I still made it back to say push when she was having you |
| A newer version a younger me |
| I want him to go to school and raise him up gun free |
| I swear some places I don’t want him to be |
| And I swear something’s I don’t want him to see |
| But new booty daddy loves you truly |
| So the nights you don’t see me know daddy’s on his duty |
| Nigga we too close can’t stop praying now |
| Though it seems there’s no end to this pain |
| Every time I close my eyes I pray IV reign |
| I pray IV reign to wash away the strain |
| Watch a poor mans pick up survive through the pour |
| Pull the truck up front and drive through the store |
| Had to be a felon |
| Hated being poor but |
| Read the book of life and satin was the author |
| Still I was the culprit |
| Rather be on rikus |
| Bugging on how my baby mama ran through the diapers |
| All of that shitting and all of those pampers |
| Grandma laid up wit all of that cancer |
| Lead paint flaking constantly chipping |
| Momma with a dark rum constantly sipping |
| A fault to my name a bad transmission |
| For getting in the game that’s a bad transition |
| One flip one night i’m olly olly olly ox in free |
| And getting a newer place with a g |
| A couple henny shots i’m a newer man ready |
| To go and get paper and hustlers confetti |
| I’m ready |
| Nigga we too close can’t stop praying now |
| Though it seems there’s no end to this pain |
| Every time I close my eyes I pray IV reign |
| I pray IV reign to wash away the strain |
| Moment of silence to all my niggas in the struggle its bryd gang baby capo |
| matrix n.o.e. |
| chink Santana |
| I can truly understand |
| How life can drain all the passion from a man |
| With just one chance he can change his circumstance |
| And get that money baby, get that money babe, let’s get this money baby |
| Yeah |
| Nigga we too close can’t stop praying now |
| Though it seems there’s no end to this pain |
| Every time I close my eyes I pray IV reign |
| I pray IV reign to wash away the strain |